HellFires(closed to me and Anher)

AngelofDeath

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Kassana smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror. Humans only saw a bustly hour-glass figured sex goddes and not a Succubuss spawned in the depths of hell for one purpose and one purpose only. Corrupt as many male souls as possible.

That was an easy job, men throughout the ages were always thinking with thier cocks and not thier brains as god meant them to.

Lickign her lips she headed out of her apartment and down onto the busy New York sidewalk. She decided to headed for a fresh hunting ground. The book cafe.
 
Mykel was buried in his latest book, only barely aware of the food he had ordered getting colder by the moment. Not overly handsome by any stretch of the word, he wasn't a total loss. In fact he could probably make several improvements if he cared to, it was just no-one had shown interst in him and so he didn't have the drive.
 
Kassana walked into the cafe and looked around. As usual most of the men zeroed in on her and began to fantasize. She have cut the lust with a sword.

Her eyes though were on Mykel, he was different. A definate book-worm, he was also probably a virgin. PERFECT! She ordered a coffee adn walked over. Looking at his selection she cleared her throat and said, "I love that book you're reading."

She was wearing a tight pair of pants and a black adn red corset top. her breasts were spilling out of the top. Her flame red hair and two thick black stripes in it.
 
He blinks and peers up at the woman standing by his table. Eyes drinking in her clothes and body. "U-um, yeah it's rather captivating." he stammers, mind racing. He can't help but wonder why she chose him as his thoughts start to turn into thoughts of lust and what he'd like to do with her, a faint blush coming to his cheeks.
 
Sittign next to him she smiled, "yes it is. its very captivating. as are you." She could sense his lust, her body tingling as it brushed against her. She wuld have her fun with this one, take her time, maybe even keep him for herself. "My name is Kassana."
 
"M-Mykel, and I wouldn't say I'm captivating." His eyes following the curve of her neck up to her jaw. His food totally forgotten now as he shifts in his chair, trying to get more comfortable.
 
"Oh but you are." She sat across from Mykel and laid her hand over his. Staring into his eyes Kassana continued, "i find you very fascinating and intriging."

When her coffee arrived she took a sip and licked her lips slowly. Mykel would be fun to seduce, maybe she would keep him for herself. She had earned it.
 
"Not according to all the other women around here. I'm pretty boring if you listen to them."

He glances down as she lays her hand on his, but doesn't pull it away. His eyes traveling back up her body again, taking in those few details he missed last time. He swallows as she licks her lips and glances down at his food and cold coffee.
 
"I don't pay attention to what other's say. I can see that deep down you are a special guy." Kassana rubbed his hand slowly and winked at him.

"If you don't think me forward or a lsut, I'd like to take you to dinner, maybe discuss you're taste in books more."
 
Mykel blinked again, he wasn't used to getting asked out. "Umm, n-no, not at all. Just let me get my stuff together."

He makes short work of putting his books and such into a backpack and shouldering it. He leaves the food where it is, mostly untouched as he gets up. "You have a car right?"
 
"Of course." Kassana left a tip and led Mykel out of the cafe. She could sense the jealousy of the men as they left. Let them suffer.

"this way." she led him a short walk to a silver and black classic ford GTO. "Door's unlocked."

She walked around to the other side and got in.
 
"Nice car..." He hesitates a moment before getting in. What the hell are you thinking? Going to dinner with a woman you've just met.

He looks around the car, dropping his backback on the floor, eyes again looking over Kassana and wondering what he did to get her interest.
 
The GTO roared to life and with a screech the succubus pulled off from the sidewalk. "So where do you want to eat?"

Mykel was so shy but his lust was evident under the fear. She was a cat and he was the mouse.
 
"Anywhere is fine, I'm not really picky."

His eyes travelling over her skin again before turning to look out the window, trying to tear his thoughts away from what she must look like underneath the outfit.
 
"I know of a place." Kassana gunned the car as the headed for a little italian place she knew off.

"So what do yo do?"
 
"Right now I'm a student. Double majoring in English and Classical Cultures."

He glances back at her, "What about you? You must have a pretty nice job to be able to afford a car like this."
 
"You could say that. I accuire(sp?) thing for a company. They pay me wel and I end up with a lot of play time."

Stopping in front of the resturant she said, "We're here." She got out slowly waiting for Mykel to joine her.
 
Leaving his bag in the car Mykel gets out. He blinks at the restaurant, "You sure we can get in? I've heard this place is booked months in advance."
 
Kassana laughed and said, "I have a standng invite with them. The owner owes favors to my boss." His soul actually and those of his wife and kids. It was amazing what humans did for fame and power.

AS they walkedin the Hostess smiled and grabbed two menus. "Your usual table, Kass?"

"Of course." They were led to a small private table with low lighting. Sitting down Kassana asked, "Do you want some wine or would water be better?"
 
Mykel waited until Kassana was seated before sitting down. "I'm not terribly knowledgable about wines so you pick."

He glances at the menu, trying to find something he's even vaguely recognize.
 
Nodding she said, "Bring us one of my northern Italy bottles."

The girl nodded and headed off. As usualthough the place was nearl full the table wee spread to give them privacy.

She didn't bother looking at her menu. "So tell me Mykel, why do you think you're not intriguing. I have always said, the best surprises came in the simplest dressing."
 
He shrugs, "I dunno, most people think I'm too bookish and I guess not always completely thinking about the subject at hand. I guess it just weirds people out."
 
"Well as I said, I think you are. And for now that is all that matters. Have you decided yet?"

Their wine was brought over and the wine steward as usual was fighting his arousal towards her. Kassana knew that he went home to his basment apartment in his parent's house and masturbated thinking over her.

Feelign wicked she took his hand when he had pour thier wine and said, "GRazie, Paolo."

Smiling nervously he headed for the wine cellar.
 
Closing the menu he nods, "I think I'm going to have to try the Mushroom Veal Marsala."

He nods to the wine steward as the bottle arrives, a faint smile at her comment. "I guess you're right, not that I really pay that much attention to what other people say..."
 
"I wasn't talkign others. I meant me." She smiled at him as she tooka sip of her wine. The Pinot was exceptionally good and very old. The waiter came over and took thier order. Kassana always had the same thing so it was already down on the pad.

When they were alone she asked, "Do you find me attractive?"
 
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